My Dream
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Posted:Feb 23, 2019 6:11 am
Last Updated:Mar 1, 2019 3:50 pm
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I just had such a delicious dream! but it made me feel so sad. I dreamt there were two handsome, strong men, courteous and gentlemanly, who were seeking my attention. We danced, we laughed, we flirted. I struggled with which one to choose until at some point in my dream one had won out over the other. I was resting on a sofa when he slipped in quietly into the room and lowered himself on the floor. I thought he was just being playful so I slid down to the floor to meet him. that's when the passion began! Not just sex and the foreplay...but the sharing of emotions, touching, hugging, stroking, until the power of our feelings overtook us and led us into the most hot and powerful sex....animal-like sex so deep with hunger and released passion that we were obsessed with getting our fill.
The part that made me so sad is thinking at this point in my life, I will never get to experience that again except in dreams. Do men and relationships like that really exist? Is there still passion out there for women who are still alive and want to live? Or do we have to choose the sedate life and watch the sunset without any excitement?
I want passion and lots of it! I want laughter and lots of it. I want excitement mingled with quiet mornings enjoying coffee, or sedate evenings snuggled together under a blanket. I guess I want it all!
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Camming
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Posted:Feb 28, 2018 8:51 pm
Last Updated:Jun 21, 2019 9:57 pm
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I love to cam!! I have always been an exhibitionist and love to know people are watching me, which is odd because I don't like the way I look. But for some reason, when I'm being watched, I feel sexy. It's probably the only time I truly feel sexy.
I used to take 9 hour road trips during the summers and I always looked forward to the long drives because I would dress in a halter top or other top that was easily removed. And once I got out on the open road, I'd lower or remove the top and pull alongside a truck and keep pace with him and with myself, knowing he was looking down into my window. If I saw traffic coming up from behind, i'd move ahead and over into the right lane. The truck would flash his lights and pull around me and we'd leap frog up the highway, me flashing and ing and him getting an eye full. It made the trip go so much faster and I'd be so turned on!
When I go on float trips, I can't contain myself...I feel compelled to flash! It's not that I have fantastic boobs! They are rather saggy after 3 and 50+ but ya know, they are still pretty dang good and very squeezable!
I've had sex on a beach as cars drove past...pretty hot. Walked semi-nude along the beach as cars passed....again, pretty cool. I love the feel of being nude outdoors. It's exhilarating! I get the same sense when I'm being watched. So, until I get bored with it or I break my cam I will continue and hope that there will always be some out there who likes to be a voyeur to this exhibitionist. Thank you, to all who watch me, and make me feel sexy! I appreciate how you make me feel and how you make me smile!
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What Does It Take
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Posted:Feb 20, 2018 3:46 am
Last Updated:Mar 27, 2018 5:47 pm
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You did it! You have captured the attention of the one you were seeking! Now what? You pass a few notes like in school, but do you try to entice the mind or do you try to impress her with your physique or with your sexuality? Maybe we pass each other on the street or in the store, what do you see? If we were in a a club, standing at the bar, waiting to order, we catch each other's eye as we people-watch. Our eyes meet and the connections between is made. You feel the tension inside because you know this holds potential. Do you approach? Do you try to meet, or do wander off with an eternal what if niggling at your brain. This blog is going nowhere. I believe this is how many people feel about the relationships they are seeking because they are too insecure, too afraid to go after what they really desire. So life becomes a big what if with past moments niggling at their minds. What does it take to change it? Will you take the next step? Go on...someone is waiting for you to put that spark in their eye; someone is ready to see that spark in your eye!
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Is it real
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Posted:Feb 12, 2018 12:09 pm
Last Updated:Feb 14, 2018 2:21 am
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I frequently get asked, is this site for real; does it work? I hear from folks who get catfished, stood up, ed...I just don't know what to think. I've been in each of those situations, but yet here I am after all these . Does that make me a fool or an optimist?
I think if you put yourself out there either in chat rooms, or visiting with folks in their cam chats (and that doesn't mean only saying hey baby show me your tits) then you increase your chance of success. Just recently I encountered 2 people from across the pond chatting with me while I cammed and they traded info to meet up. You just never know where might meet your next friend.
Relax, don't stress about it, have fun and be optimistic. Step outside your box and maybe into some else's and just visit. Dont make it all about sex (sssh, don't let the admins know I said that!). Now, go pull up your big boy/big girl panties and go !
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Magical Morning
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Posted:Jan 21, 2018 12:35 pm
Last Updated:Dec 5, 2018 7:16 pm
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As I lay naked in my bed, covered only by silk sheets feathering soft against my body, I awaken to a sensation of a warm hand gently caressing my back, sliding down to my butt, then up and over to gently squeeze my breasts. My body begins to tingle and quiver under his touch as he slides down further and slips his hand between my legs. He finds my clit and I moan and stretch as he feathers over it and teases me before he slides his long fingers inside my now creamy and aroused pussy. He promptly finds my g-spot and plays with it and watches as my body arches and responds to his touch. He slides his body on top of mine and while I ache for him to enter me, he slides down to flicker his tongue over my clit and taste my juices as they freely begin to flow. My body is quivering, aching to be pushed over the edge. He plays me like a maestro playing a finely tuned instrument. He takes his time, exploring, teasing, making me moan with pleasure! After he leads me through one rolling orgasm after another, he slides up, kisses me with lips covered in my feminine juices, then slides his hard member into me, causing my body to again burst forth in pleasurable spasms of joy! The feel of his cock thrusting into me, as his hands squeeze my breasts throws me into an uncontrollable orgasm that leaves me sated and pleasurably exhausted. Oh, to wake up each morning to my lover's touch!
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